“… the world will enter a completely new stage of evolution…”
"There is only one supreme position, and it will determine the direction of the world in the future..."
"Please, my friend..."
After whispering the last sentence.
Mepros's waking consciousness disappeared again from the cloud-like dream.
Rogge also stopped loading the game at this time, with a serious look in his eyes.
He exhaled and took one last look at the strange dream spiral.
Mepros and his friends enjoyed a rare tranquility in this ancient dream.
This era no longer belongs to them, and the last ray of afterglow will also disappear...
Retracting his gaze, Roger turned and left.
…
With the power of retrospection, there is naturally no such thing as incomplete speech.
If it were a normal situation, Rogge would probably only be able to listen to half of what Mopros said, and then be confused about what was going to happen next.
But he is the one who cheats.
Through the power of backtracking, Roger quickly learned a lot of information from Mopros.
There is a lot of key information in it.
First and foremost... Mepros is about to fall.
As the embodiment of authority that survived the ancient continent era, He has the status of a true god. He controls the authority of both day and dreams. He is extremely powerful, almost the top existence today. No one in this world can threaten Him.
But, things are different outside the world.
As the "tallest" being in this world, Mepros naturally took over the will of Senavia and his friends, protecting the world and resisting the polluting gods outside the world.
Those polluting gods were powerful and posed a considerable threat. They were also the direct cause of Mepros' impending fall.
However, it is worth mentioning that the fundamental reason why Mepros was about to fall was actually because of the power of daylight that He later controlled...
Before he gained control of the power of the day, although Mepros was not very powerful, he was at least a pure embodiment of authority.
But after mastering the power of daylight, his strength was indeed enhanced, but because of Olomtal's previous contact with an unknown source, his power was eroded.
Such hidden dangers caused Mepros to be increasingly eroded in the process of resisting the polluted gods, until now he is on the verge of falling...
Mepros has no regrets about this.
In his opinion, he had already died at the end of the Age of God Wars, leaving behind only a lonely guardian...
He is a shaky remnant of the old era, just waiting for a brand new ship to appear...
Secondly, after the fall of Mepros, the "evolution" of the world will enter a whole new level, just as the authorities originally established various anchor points in accordance with the world.
And after His death, He didn't know what direction the world would go.
But one thing is certain: whether it is the restless faith gods within the world or the polluting gods outside, they will stir up one terrible storm after another in this great change...
Mopros had a premonition that in this great crisis, there would be guardians like him and Senavia, there would also be ambitious people like Olomtal, and there would even be lunatics like Acipelos...
When mentioning this, Rogge naturally asked Him about the origins of the polar night stars and the Mother Goddess.
Mopros did not hide anything about this and told Roger everything.
In fact, whether it is the polar night stars or the Mother Goddess, they all come from the "starry sky". They are gods who voluntarily touched the unknown source and were eroded, just like Olomtal in the past.
At that time, Senavia accepted the power of night and went outside the world to find Acipelos.
Mepros did not know the specific results.
But later, He never saw Senavia again, and Senavia's maritime authority became ownerless.
What the outcome of Sennavia will be is self-evident.
Of course, the sinister guy Acipelos should also be gone.
Otherwise, He would have taken advantage of Mepros' weakness to devour the world.
And the "starry sky" is precisely the disaster left behind because of this.
The "starry sky" comes from the "night" and was born out of the Kingdom of Night. It was initially controlled by Asipelos, and later by Senavia. After the fall of Senavia, it became ownerless again.
There were many demigods and weak true gods among them.
Sennavia has been "cleaned up" once, but there are still some remnants.
After his death, the night became ownerless and the starry sky became an independent area. Because of the authority left over from before, it gave birth to many manifestations of authority.
But because the authority of the night was also eroded, the starry sky also became a severely affected area.
Therefore, whether it is the Mother Goddess or the Polar Night Stars, this group of guys from the starry sky have more or less come into contact with unknown sources.
Compared with the polluted gods, they are naturally impure, but their danger lies in their ambition and deliberate planning.
Finally, there are some relatively trivial matters.
For example, the Soul of Hei actually comes from a deep-sea monster from the Abyssal Sea Era, but the reason why it is so powerful in Rogge is actually because of himself, not because of this talent itself...
In addition, there is the boundary fog, which is also a mysterious thing that comes from "evolution".
A "glue-like" existence that emerged because of the instability of the world caused by the successive deaths of Ogo and Senavia.
There was also the "pus-oozing coffin" in the Sea of Disaster, which Rogge of course also asked about.
To this, Mepros replied that it was a dead true god who escaped from Sharila during the chaos.
"What a hassle..."
During the jump, the black tide rose and fell, and Rogge couldn't help but rub his brows.
He could already sense how troublesome what was going to happen next would be, one wave after another.
At the same time, Roger couldn't help but think of the two sentences that expressed his deepest faith in Mepros.
"…The evolution of the world is not predetermined. Once they understand the direction of the world, the world may also move in a new direction based on them…"
"… Judging from the two giant beasts in Senavia, the power of unknown origin may not be unacceptable to the world. They seem to be evolving…"
Think of this.
Roger couldn't help but look down at the palm of his hand.
The power of the black tide is surging, the mysterious purple air is lingering, and the breath of fear is spreading...
After a moment, he clenched his hands, and the power of the black tide disappeared.
"No matter what, it's better for the world to follow my direction..."
Rogge's eyes darkened and his mind became firm.
…
Gulp gulp…
Snap…
The transparent beads fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The man who drank the potion felt dizzy and fell backwards uncontrollably.
"Damn... my head... hurts..."
Vic fell to the ground, holding his head in pain, veins in his neck bulging, and countless fragments of memory flashed through his mind.
"Meow~"
The black cat just watched quietly at Vic's pain, and licked it calmly and gracefully with its paw.
Vic's abnormalities were not over yet, and abnormal changes began to appear on his body.
Strange bulges began to appear on his back, chest, and waist, as if something was eager to break through the skin and come out.
This is not an exaggeration.
Because, in the next second, along with Vic's cry of pain, there was a "pop" sound on his back, and a big hole suddenly appeared, and an arm shaped like a withered corpse stretched out and waved wildly.
And this is far from the end of the matter.
“Puff” “Puff” “Puff”!
The sound of flesh and blood breaking was heard one after another, and things that were completely different from the arm appeared one after another, and each one was different.
Among them, there are claws of wild beasts, limbs of insects, tentacles of mollusks, and even strange things that cannot be named...
They were all strange and varied, and each one added to Vic's suffering.
The black cat was amazed.
"They say curiosity kills the cat, and now it looks like it's going to kill you."
"How could you easily believe this thing that inexplicably appeared in your memory..."
"That's good now. I have to die with you, alas..."
The black cat shook his head.
"Ah... stop saying... sarcastic things! Help... help me!"
Vic's eyes were bloodshot and full of pain, and he spoke to it while holding back the pain.
"Tsk..."
The black cat clicked its tongue, shook its head, and slowly walked away.
Without its help, Vic would probably have died here.
The last thing Vic saw before he passed out was a black cat slowly walking towards him...
after a while.
Vic finally woke up from his coma.
After waking up, he sat up suddenly and felt his back.
The familiar touch of skin made him feel relieved.
"It turned out to be a dream..."
"I think your brain has been damaged by those rebels." Black Cat sneered.
If it weren't for it, Vic would have died just now. As a result, he woke up and turned around and said that he was dreaming...
If Black Cat had been able to cause no harm to this guy, he would have definitely given him a couple of slaps to teach him a lesson.
"Forehead… "
After hearing what the black cat said, Vic noticed the blood and broken flesh on the ground, and his pupils shrank slightly.
What just happened was real!
He couldn't help but start to recall specific details.
But this memory is incredible.
A huge, sealed memory suddenly came like a tide, covering Vic's thoughts, making his eyes go dark and he almost fainted again.
But fortunately, he finally held on this time.
After a long time, he put down his arms that were covering his head, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"I... am Vic..."
"Or... the Crown of Varissa?"
"Little Black!" Vic suddenly reacted and looked at the black cat: "I am the Crown of Varissa, the ruler from an ancient dynasty!"
"I told you not to call me Blackie!"
Seeing this, the black cat glanced at him in dissatisfaction, shook his head, and continued to lick his paw: "It seems that your brain is still injured..."
Vic: “…”
"I really come from the lost Varissa Dynasty. Those memories are not groundless!"
Vic said with a serious expression.
Hearing him say this.
Black Cat finally stopped what he was doing and looked at him: "Oh, and then, do I need to give you an award?"
"The most brainless idiot award."
Before he could finish his words, the black cat sneered again and continued to insult him: "Keep looking for more relics related to Varissa. Maybe I can make you die faster than before and fulfill your wish."
Hearing this, Vic's face showed embarrassment.
The dangerous situation just now actually came from his self-willed use of a relic he found in the black market, because this thing triggered a connection in his memory.
If Black Cat hadn't taken action, he would most likely have died.
And based on the situation, if he died, Black Cat would most likely die as well.
"I'm sorry. I was wrong."
Vic sincerely admitted his mistake to it.
To be honest, thinking about it now, he couldn't understand why he suddenly had the brain to do such a risky thing.
In response, the black cat still glanced at him and said nothing.
However, the fact that it did not taunt Vic again was telling enough.
Seeing this, Vic didn't say anything more, but shook his head and started cleaning the messy room.
Of course, as a supernatural being, he naturally doesn't have to do it himself.
Just raise your hand and the broom and dustpan will move by themselves.
Compared to when he had just entered the realm of transcendence, his control ability had naturally improved a lot.
Of course, the rank has also been improved.
“… I plan to leave the city-state of Barsato and go in search of the lost Varissa Dynasty.”
After a moment of silence in the room, Vic suddenly spoke.
He expected the black cat to make some sarcastic remark.
But unexpectedly, the black cat did not behave as he expected this time.
It just said calmly: "Have you figured out how to talk to that cigar guy?"
The cigar man refers to Kerr, the man who saved Vic when he was being hunted. He is also his superior in the eyes of the secret society and the captain of the team.
He was very good to Vic.
This is indeed a headache for Vic.
In fact, if these memories hadn't suddenly appeared in his mind, he would have chosen to stay without hesitation.
"I'll tell him then..."
Vic sighed.
Knock knock knock…
Just before that, there was a knock on Vic's door.
This made Vic frown slightly: "Who?"
"Me." A familiar and steady voice came.
After hearing this, Vic breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward to open the door.
call…
What greeted me was a strong second-hand cigar…
Vic reached out to clear the smoke and saw a young man he had never met standing next to the burly Kerr.
"This is the secret envoy from the Sea of Confession."
Kerr took the cigar out of his mouth and said in a deep voice.
The young man took off his black robe hood, smiled, and stretched out his hand to Vic: "Hello, Vic, my name is Felner."
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